OPEN -- NOVEMBER 11

[vitalyorlov.livejournal.com]

Vitaly sluggishly opens up the resturant today, after being away on business with Yuri he wasn't in the best mood to serve people anything. The cook scrambled to the back to heat things up and make him some blinis, which he liked the best. Turning on the neon glowing OPEN sign, he takes a seat at the counter with a cigarette in his mouth.

Yuri had set up the menus on all the booths and tables. What a wonderful brother.


[[OOC: Feel free to NPC the cook/waiter's etc. ]]

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[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Grinning from ear to ear, his fingers entwined with Cally's, Anders enters the restaurant. "Not the fanciest place in the world, but I thought it might be fun to be a little adventurous tonight. I mean, we are kinda blazing new trails here with the one month anniversary and all."

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

New is good. *adresses the waiter* Table for two, please. *the waiter leads them to a nice little corner table and hands them their menus*

Whoa... interesting. *totally not already playing footsie with Anders, nope. Not at all*

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it's pretty funky, huh? *totally not already playing footsie back as he goes through the menu* Definitely something to write home about. *pauses* Well, not literally. You know what I mean.

Hmm, bear meat cutlets sound pretty interesting . . . and I've gotta try that borsch stuff, since it's supposed to be famous and all.

*totally, definitely playing footsie with Cally now*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Oooh, that sounds good to me too. *definitely playing footsie back*

Borsch and Bear Meat. *nod* That's definitely what I'll have.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Cool. *signals the waiter over* Hi, we'd like two orders of borsch and bear meat cutlets, please? And, um . . . I guess I'll try the kompot, to drink. Cally, what do you want?

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

*looks over the menu quickly*

Erm, hate to be a total copycat, but... I'll have kompot as well.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

We sharing thoughts tonight too, coach? *grins and plays footsie some more*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Sharing's what we do, remember? *footsie, the bestest time-killer until the food arrives, yes*

So, did you find a place where we can dance?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*grins* Yeah. That's all set up, actually.

*reaches over and takes Cally's hand, rubbing the back of it with his thumb*

Having an okay time so far?

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

I'm having a great time, honest. Aren't you?

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

I am. Definitely. You're here, so that pretty much guarantees a great time. *nods*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Good. *nods, and then smiles as the waiter brings the kompot*

Thank you. *takes a sip* Huh. Interesting.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*takes a sip too* Hmm. Definitely interesting.

*plays some very unmistakable (and slightly less than innocent) footsie until the soup arrives*

Whoa. This is definitely, definitely interesting.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Huh. *takes a tentative spoonful* Hmmm.

*slurps up a second spoonful, and smacks her lips*

Crazy.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Good crazy, bad crazy, or huh crazy?

*tries his soup* Whoa. Different. But I think I like it. *proceeds to polish off the entire bowl long before the food arrives*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Yeah... I'm... It's okay. Don't think I'd order it again, though. *picks at it slowly*

Erm, if you want the rest of it, you can have it.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

*bites his lip and looks crestfallen*

Aw geez, coach, I'm sorry . . .

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Oh, no no no, don't get upset about it. It's trying new things, remember? They can't all be good. Maybe the bear cutlets'll be awesome, and they'll totally make up for my less than stellar reaction to the soup. It's okay, I swear.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Promise? *takes Cally's soup and finishes it off* I'm totally making this up to you later.

*plays a little more footsie to demonstrate*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Promise. *nods and then the food arrives, so she begins poking at her bear cutlet*

S'very nice. Awesome. Frakking great. I swear. *grin*

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Honest? *props his chin up on his hands and gets so distracted looking at Cally that his food starts getting cold*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

S'really good. You should try some, you know, before it gets cold, silly. *giggle*

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

What? *blinks* Oh!

*grins goofily, then picks up his knife and fork and digs in* Ooo. That is good. Sorry, I kinda started looking at you and couldn't stop.

*makes up for lost time and demolishes his dinner, still staring at Cally*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Hungry, champ? *giggles, and finishes her dinner a tad bit slower*

No dessert for me, I think. Got too much stuff to do, still. *smile*

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Hungry. Excited about the rest of the night. *looks at Cally and smiles warmly* Happy.

And yeah, don't worry about dessert. I've got that all taken care of.

*signals the waiter over for the check, and pays it*

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Right, so... Karaoke or Dancing, next? Got to make sure to budget our time. Don't wanna be out past curfew.

[cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com]

Both, actually. *nods* Gotta be efficient, after all.

[sogothcally.livejournal.com]

Efficiency is good, yeah. *takes hold of Anders' hand and stands*

Let's go, okay? (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/326283.html?thread=13334667#t13334667)

[yuriorlov.livejournal.com]

The business is doing well with the ebb and flow of customers. It makes for an ideal place to sit and chat and is a pretty nice tax writeoff too.

Yuri sits alone in one of the booths busily reading a newspaper and gathering random bits of information. Plotting his next big scheme and waiting for Vitaly he catches a glimpse of a couple conversing across the way but then goes back to his newspaper.